I must admit, I’m feeling a little resentful about having to go and be touched by strangers.

This is probably the WRONG ATTITUDE to have going into it.

I’m not sure what’s going on with me, I just don’t feel like snuggling with strangers.

I wouldn’t mind snuggling with some of my burner friends, but this experience is going to be a challenge for me.

I keep picturing an old, hairy guy who reeks of tobacco running his hands over me.

Ugh!

Or getting stuck face to face with someone with rancid breath.

Yuck!

Will someone touch me with their gnarly toes?

Ewwww!

In reality, probably none of these things will happen but I’m making myself face them as a test to see if I can handle the worst. Because if I can handle the worst then everything will be up from there.

Truth be told, I’ll probably like it. I’m a cuddly little thing and I haven’t been getting enough cuddles in.